Chapter 90: Green Spike Fruit
"Huh?" Chen Yan, who was walking, suddenly let out a soft sigh, stopped his steps, and turned his head to look at a stall on the left-hand side.
At this time, there were many spirit grasses on the left-hand side of the stall not far from Chen Yan, but most of them were first-order low-grade spirit grasses, or non-grade spirit grasses, and the spirit grasses used by Qi refining period cultivators were first-order and second-order spirit grasses.
The foundation building period is the third-order and fourth-order spirit grass, and so on, each great realm corresponds to two orders, and the spirit grass grades of each level are different, and the price is also different.
Even if it is the same spirit grass, the grade is different, its price is also very different, and the price of different spirit grass, even if it is the same level, is also different.
At this time, Chen Yan's gaze was not on those low-grade spirit grasses, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the few cyan fruits on the stall.
The fruit was not large, the size of a baby's fist, with some fluff on its green skin.
Then Chen Yan walked to the stall quietly, pointed to the cyan fruit on the stall, and asked aloud: "May I ask this fellow Daoist, how to sell this fruit?"
The stall owner of this stall is an old man who looks quite old, but his face is ruddy, his head is full of white hair, and he looks quite like a fairy wind and bones, and he has the cultivation of the fourth level of qi refining.
But the stall has been set up for an hour, and there has been no business coming to the door.
At this time, there was no one in front of the stall, and the white-haired old man finally saw someone come forward to ask, and hurriedly said with a smile: "This Taoist friend wants this green spike fruit"?
"Yes, that's it, how can you sell it", Chen Yan nodded and said.
Today, Daoyou is the first to take care of the old business, and I will give you a discount, a fifty spirit stone", the white-haired old man twisted his beard on his chin with his right hand, and said seriously.
"Hehe, Daoyou is really good at laughing, is it because I am a three-year-old child, I can't play tricks", Chen Yan sneered and said in an unkind tone.
"This Taoist friend has wronged the old man, when and where did the old man play with the Taoist friend", the white-haired old man said with a bitter face.
"Oh! According to my understanding, this green spike fruit can't be sold for fifty spirit stones even if it is ripe, at most thirty pieces, this is still passable, this green spike fruit of Daoyou, the skin is still all cyan, and it does not form a dark green color when it is ripe, and Daoyou is ashamed to give me a discount, since Daoyou does not have this sincerity, I think there is no need to do this transaction", Chen Yan wanted to turn around and leave.
"Hey......! Daoist friends stayed, in the eyes of the clumsy, I didn't expect to meet a master, we are talking", the white-haired old man saw that Chen Yan was about to leave without saying a word, and hurriedly shouted.
"Oh, Daoist friends are sincere", the corners of Chen Yan's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile.
"Yes, yes...... , how can there be no sincerity", the white-haired old man hurriedly laughed.
Chen Yan saw the white-haired old man's smiling face, and couldn't help but be a little speechless in his heart, this old man's face changed really quickly.
At the same time, Chen Yan was also a little happy in his heart, fortunately, he had seen the relevant content about this green spike fruit in the collection before, otherwise he really wouldn't have recognized it.
This green spike fruit is the main medicine for refining the Qingling Pill, and it is ripe every thirty years, which is also a relatively rare thing.
This green spirit pill is the spirit pill needed from the fifth to the eighth layer of the qi refining period, and it is just right for him at present, besides, this thing is not too rare, and it is safer to sell, so Chen Yan wants to buy it.
It's just that Chen Yan doesn't know how to refine the pill at the moment, and when the time comes, he will only use it to exchange it for spirit stones to buy the pill.
However, the skin of the green spike fruit in front of me is not ripe dark green, it is a semi-mature product, and it is not fully ripe.
But even if it is not fully ripe, but the flesh is not fully ripe, the core inside is already ripe, and all Chen Yan wants is the core.
So he didn't fully mature, and Chen Yan didn't care, but this white-haired old man opened his mouth and asked for the price indiscriminately, so Chen Yan would have his previous performance.
"Oh, since Daoyou is sincere, let's make a price!" Chen Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the white-haired old man and said.
"Presumably Daoyou also saw it, Daoyou is also an expert, we Mingren don't say dark words, this green spike fruit has not yet reached the real ripening period, but it is almost fast, because there were some mistakes before, it was picked early, but the mature body is not as cheap as Daoyou said, you must know that this green spike fruit is the main medicine for refining the green spirit pill, there are so many monks in the refining period, and the sales volume is also huge, how can the mature body be sold for forty or fifty spirit stones.
Although these few green spike fruits of mine are not fully ripe, they are also fast, if you want it, I will also open a real price, a thirty spirit stone", the white-haired old man said as he gestured to three, and then looked at Chen Yan with expectant eyes.
"Twenty".
"Twenty-five".
"Okay, deal!" After Chen Yan finished speaking, he took out a small pile of spirit stones and stacked them on the stall, picked up a green spike fruit and left.
"This .........", the white-haired old man looked at the small pile on the stall, a total of twenty-five spirit stones, and his face turned blue and white for a while.
"Alas...... Having said all this, he actually only bought one? When and where will the rest be sold out?" The white-haired old man reluctantly accepted the spirit stone on the stall, and looked at the remaining spirit fruit and spirit grass, his face was a little bitter.
These are the lowest-grade spirit grasses, and the slightly more advanced ones are still half-cooked.
In the end, I had to continue to sit at the back of the stall and wait for the next customer to arrive.
After Chen Yan left the white-haired old man's stall, he continued to wander around the square, green spike fruit, Chen Yan only needs the kernel, so it is enough to sell one.
Time passed slowly, and after that, Chen Yan also harvested several rather rare spirit grasses, all of which were spirit grasses that were needed for more than five layers in the Qi refining period.
Chen Yan didn't buy those mainland goods, first, there was not so much space in the space, and second, the value was not great, and Chen Yan didn't bother to get them.
The number of pedestrians in the square gradually decreased, and Chen Yan found that there was no spiritual grass worth buying, and then left the square as well.
After going around a few times, Chen Yan did not find the spiritual grass used by the monks in the foundation building period, and then thought about it, how could the spiritual grass in the foundation building period come to these places.
Not to mention the spirit grass used in the foundation building period, even if there were, Chen Yan couldn't afford it, and even the spirit grass used in the qi refining period, the second-order spirit grass, Chen Yan didn't find a few, almost all of them were first-order spirit grasses, and the quality was extremely poor, and the only few second-order spirit grasses were all snapped up by other monks at a high price.
And they are all masters of the tenth layer of qi refining, which makes Chen Yan can't help but sigh, there are also many rich people in the qi refining period.
Then Chen Yan found an inn not far from the square, handed over a few spirit stones, and after entering the inn, his divine sense quickly swept the surroundings, and after making sure that there was no one around, he casually arranged two warning charms.
Chen Yan had seen Wang Qiang use it in the dense fog swamp before, and he was cautious, so when he left the square, he bought a few as a spare.
Although this inn is relatively close to the square, because the room where Chen Yan is located is relatively back, there are no guests in the left and right rooms.
Then there was a turn of consciousness.
The cliché in the room disappeared in an instant.
In a gray space, there are almost ten zhang in radius.
But this gray space is not lifeless, lifeless, but a little green.
In the middle of this space, a peach tree the thickness of a large bowl grows, and it is covered with peaches the size of an adult's fist, no longer green, but has turned an attractive red.
Each peach looks about the same size, and just looking so tempting that it makes people salivate and want to leave their mouth water.